Drifting Duckweed

When she ran into Liang Mingchao again, he was still high above the clouds, while she had fallen to rock bottom. She had planned to quietly disappear from his life, but she never expected him to keep her firmly in his grasp. “Qiao Yu, you think you can toy with me and then run away?” “Mr. Liang, you’re far above my station. I’m not worthy of you. Please let me go!” She didn’t know that the man was secretly an obsessive, dangerous and twisted to the core. How could he possibly let her leave? From then on, he was all respectable by day and a beast by night. Qiao Yu could no longer escape his clutches.